Chapter Eighty-Five: The Invasion Ends

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the three powerful beings who were almost at the level of the god lord pressed again, and the three different realms collided with each other again, but this time, their ontology was also involved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky, shattering, the earth, sinking, the ocean, evaporating ...

In the realm of Yodala, even if he was already on the verge of a relatively weak shock, Scott still felt his skin begin to burst, and blood burst out, but as soon as the blood left his body, it was absorbed by Yodala's domain, making his wounds pale as a dead corpse.

This is also because Scott inherited the sixth lord of the fortress, and the terrifying physique of the orc Blackhan was not taken from his life, but Kiana Moon Shadow on Scott's back and Kayat next to him were not so lucky.

The chosen people of the gods are immediately consumed by the realm of the gods, and become the fighting power of the gods he believes in.

And on Kiana's body, a huge wound was crisscrossed, as if it had been crushed by countless hammers, and the amount of blood large enough to form a pool of blood was drawn from her wound and merged into the realm of Yodara, offering her own strength for the battle of the gods.

"Chiana, hold on, we'll survive!"

The unconscious Chiana was killed by Yodala's domain without feeling a trace of pain, but the insistent Scott didn't notice it at all, and he still insisted on fixing Chiana to his broad back, trying to avoid the damage and concussions of the realm while advancing towards the edge of the realm.

"Ahh

Before he could dodge, an invisible but huge domain shock suddenly burst around Scott, and the animals and plants within a radius of 100 meters were turned into powder, and the debris flew sideways, Scott only felt that his eyes were dark, and countless small wounds opened like lips were added to his body, and the whole person was immediately shaken away.

But what made Scott even more desperate was that Kiana slipped off his back in this shock, and before she could hit the ground, she was shaken into a bloody mist by this terrible shock.

The blood mist drifted in the wind, enveloping Scott as if he had just been fished out of a sea of blood.

"Peng!"

Slamming to the ground, Scott spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but this time instead of struggling to get up, he lay on his back on the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the sky.

Chiana... Died like that?

Am I going to die like this?

However, it is okay that I have done my best, but fate has not favored me ...

Old fellows, Arno, Carl, and Carl's daughters, I'm sorry...

Wait, what's that?

In the haze, Scott suddenly found that the color of the sky had changed again, and the sky, which was originally occupied by black, yellow and green, suddenly revealed countless flickering starry skies, and a black planet far beyond the sun slowly emerged from the starry sky.

Then a burly and strong, **** body figure appeared in front of the black planet, like a tiger patrolling its territory, coldly watching the battle of the three rabbits below.

As soon as Scott's gaze made contact with the gaze of the humanoid, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and a palpitation gushed out, like a mouse meeting a natural enemy, his eyes went black, and he finally passed out.

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"It's weak, but it's exactly what I'm looking for... ”

Seeing Scott pass out, the burly figure pursed his lips slightly, then stretched out his hand, and immediately a faint blue light scattered from the black planet, devouring Scott.

The battle between the gods had been suspended, and they slowly approached, fearful of each other but also dependent on each other, for the burly human form in the air higher than them had oppressed them so greatly, forcing them to give up fighting each other.

But in the eyes of the burly humanoid, this is obviously extremely childish behavior.

The stratification of life hierarchies does not change in any way according to the unity of the weak.

Raising his hands, the burly humanoid palms did not have any power attached to them, but when these palms were waved down, something terrible happened!

The third is the realm of a powerful being comparable to the god lord, as if it had never existed, and even Magrubiye howled in pain at this moment.

"How... How is that possible!"

"The process of twisting the planes of Gasmog and Ferron has been severed!

The plane is mysterious, and it has its own rules for its operation, and even a god like Magrubiya, who is the master of the plane, can only accelerate the speed of the plane to a limited extent, but cannot change the rules of the plane itself.

But in the wave of the burly humanoid palm, Magrubier could feel that the spiritual kingdom of the earth and the main material plane were forcibly separated and moved, just like using a quick knife to cut two twin apples together and place them on different tables, but it was countless times more difficult.

"The plane twisting is over, let me go back!"

The burly humanoid palm waved again, still not carrying any power that could be felt by the three gods, but the terrifying event happened again, and Magrubiye only felt that his eyes were dark, and when he reappeared, he was already in his temple in Lashmog, as if he had never left.

The same thing happened to Yodara and the Celestial Veil Behemoth, except that Yodara returned to his divine kingdom, while the Celestial Veil Behemoth was sent back to the Night Mist Forest and fell asleep underground again.

After all this, the burly human figure disappeared from the black planet, and the sky returned from a twinkling starry sky to a daytime appearance.

It's just that Mona Harbor, which belongs to the Hobbit Kingdom, and all the dead who participated in this battle of the gods, are gone forever, whether in time, or in space, or in the memories of all races...

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I don't know how long it was, and I didn't know when the darkness would disappear, but Scott finally woke up again in the muddy, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, but what greeted him was a quaint, mural-filled ceiling, and the soft light seeped out of nowhere, making people feel calm.

Trying to move his body, Scott found that he had fully recovered from the injuries he had sustained in Yodara's realm, and his skin was as smooth as new.

Startled, he straightened up from the soft bed, only to find himself in a huge room, almost as far as the eye could see. As Scott got up, it seemed to activate some kind of signal, and a cloud of blue light slowly condensed in front of Scott.

In the end, it condensed into a light puppet the size of a ping-pong ball and no legs, which made Scott extremely familiar.